21 The Prince's Illness

Qiu Xiaobei's arm froze, lowered his head and put the bowl back on the table: "The slave is also looking for it casually." ”

"Right under that table?" Fan Shenxi smiled gently, like two questions just casually asked.

Xiaobei lowered her head: "Yes, yes, it was pressed by the table legs, maybe, maybe because of this, so no, no one was found." ”

Fan Shenxi chuckled, laughing so hard that she trembled.

She dared to accuse the emperor, dared to provoke Lord Zhang, dared to roar at the demon man in red, she was not afraid of heaven and earth, she was afraid of a Fan Shenxi!

However, he really just laughed twice, and then picked up a book, and Grandpa Li intimately moved the fire under the lampshade a little, and another palace maid gently fanned him, and he looked at the book so leisurely.

Let Gonggong Pei shrink his chest and back, and stood there tremblingly for a long time, until Imperial Doctor Lin came over.

This character couldn't be worse.

After Imperial Physician Lin's examination, it was confirmed that the bowl of water did contain the magic medicine that Qiu Xiaobei said, but Imperial Doctor Lin, who was meticulous and looked at the young and old, still found a problem: "Grandpa Pei, how do you know that the handkerchief is stained with the drug?" As far as Wei Chen knows, this drug is rare, and even ordinary doctors may not be able to know about it. ”

Qiu Xiaobei was no longer afraid: "The slave doesn't understand this drug, but the slave can smell what the original medicinal materials used in the drug are from the veil, and just know what effect those flavors will have if they are mixed together." ”

"In this way, Gonggong Pei understands pharmacology very well, and he has studied all kinds of medicinal materials?"

This, in order to help Fan Shenxi treat his illness, Qiu Xiaobei did not intend to hide it: "Yes, it's okay, it's okay." ”

"That's pretty remarkable." Imperial Physician Lin's serious face couldn't tell whether he was really praising or mocking, "Father-in-law seems to be from the Night Palace?" ”

In the Night Palace, they are all the lowest-class palace people, with low backgrounds, no background, and no attractive specialties, only a little better than those sin slaves.

"So what?" Qiu Xiaobei choked back with her chin raised, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the prince looking at her, hurriedly weakened his momentum, and replied in a proper manner, "The slave means that before the slave entered the palace, he studied with the slave's father, who is a famous doctor and likes to travel the mountains and rivers and look for all kinds of herbs. ”

"I see." Fan Shenxi nodded, although he didn't necessarily believe it, but his words made Imperial Doctor Lin stop asking any questions.

"Ziyi."

"The minister is here."

Fan Shenxi seemed to be in a good mood: "Today, Xiaobeizi said that she wanted to see a doctor for the palace, what do you think?" ”

Lin Ziyi naturally understood the prince's thoughts: "The minister thinks that Gonggong Pei's father, if it is really as Gonggong Pei said, it must be a great doctor. ”

"In that case...... Fan Shenxi stretched out his hand, put his palm up on the armrest, and said to Qiu Xiaobei, who was pretending to be obedient, "You can start." ”

Qiu Xiaobei was stunned, and after reacting to what the prince meant, she excitedly picked her palm with her fingernails to stabilize her emotions, and after making sure that her fingers would not tremble, she knelt beside the prince and put her hand on the wrist of the silk scarf that was laid out by Gonggong Li.

After a while, although her face was still calm, the corners of her eyebrows jumped twice.

Fan Shenxi's physical condition was worse than she thought.

A year ago, the prince was assassinated and injured both legs, but later the injuries were healed, but his legs could no longer stand up, and it is said that the weapon that injured the prince at that time was smeared with poison and poisoned his legs.

But after she took the pulse, she found that he was highly poisonous, but this poison was by no means a year, it should have been given a chronic poison at a very young age, accumulated over the years, and injured his legs.

If it weren't for Lin Ziyi, who had been helping him suppress the toxicity and prevent it from breaking out completely, I'm afraid Fan Shenxi would have ...... long ago